Comments about Matthew Sigllechner
A Mothers Sacrifice
A dropp in the present to hide the past,
And change the future to make it last.
A marathon and not a sprint,
Trying to start a fire without a flint.
To do everything all alone,
Without a word without a moan.
Your secret is they never knew,
All the things you went through.
Eventually you had to stop,
It made them realise what they’ve got.
In agony now and still no noise,
Trying to hide weakness for your little boys.
But come the end what have you done?
Everything, for your sons.